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Death of a celebrity, and a hero--Anna Nicole Smith and Sgt. Frazier Date published: 2/20/2007
ENID, Okla.--Joshua That is understandable, She might have been famous simply for being famous, but her name had become a household word. Smith's fame seems a testament to the cult of celebrity that grips this country. We love celebrities, or, at least, we love to scrutinize every aspect of their lives. We hang on every juicy detail of their love lives, from the first blush of romance to the wreckage left strewn in the wake of their breakups. We want to know where they live, how they live, with whom they live, and what substances in which they indulge to help them get through their lives. We love them when they succeed, we envy them when they are at their sleek, beautiful, sexy, talented best. But we take guilty satisfaction in their downfall, as well. We can't look away when they gain weight, get arrested for drunk driving, shame themselves by spouting racial epithets, or slide into the morass of addiction. In return, celebrities crave our attention. Without the public, they would have no career. But after a time, all try--largely without success--to hold the public at arm's length, to submit to the relentless scrutiny of adoring fandom only on their own terms. It never works. In the world of celebrity, there is no having your cake and eating it, too. Joshua Frazier was no celebrity. He was a 24-year-old kid from Spotsylvania. He was, by all accounts, a good kid. When a friend had No one ever saw fit to base a reality series on his life. If they had, they would have focused on a young man who would party on Saturday night, but was always up for church on Sunday morning. Josh Frazier collected guns and was a huge fan of Spider-Man.
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